"So, can we please," she whispered.Her bra dropped to the floor to expose her perfectly formed breasts to me. She held the pose for a few seconds then...re-tied her top."Ok, let's go out and get wet," I laughed.Before we did, I quickly filled a flask with hot water then I locked up and started the car. For a few miles we just drove with the windows wide open catching the breeze."Let's go to the woods," she suggested.I looked across and nodded, noticing that her short skirt was up around her waist. “He’ll be right back” I saidDebbie walked across the room and sat on the bed next to me. She ran her fingers down my chest, over my abs and down to my cock. She gently grabbed it and squeezed. I smiled at her and moaned in response. She licked her hand and then grabbed a hold again. Her slick hand eased up and down my cock. The motion almost pushed me over the edge with just her touch. “Hold on. I still want you inside me” She whispered. She leaned forward and started sucking on the side of my. “You’re late today sweetie?” her mother said as she gave her a peck on the cheek. “You know how it is Mum, busy, busy,” she lied. Sophie was aware of the riding crops and panties which she had left on the coffee table and was desperately trying to come up with a reason for their presence before her mother asked. She could just say she was having a clear out but how would she explain the flex she had cut from the iron and the box of bull-dog clips? After they had sat down to a cup of tea. Once in a while a Chinese word or a plaintive attempt to beg me to stop in terrible English. I set his necktie aside and then button by button undid his shirt. When his young hands reached up to stop me I slapped them roughly away and for the first time stuck a warning finger in his face. This really nailed him to the seat. Tears were running down his beautiful young cheeks now. I opened up his shirt to reveal a most beautiful smooth slender but well-formed teenage chest and stomach. His tummy.